I know who you are
Forget buying drinks ima buy you the bar
Ain't even making it Outta the car
Hop out the foreign
Her Hair is so long that they call her Solange
French kiss so good that I took her to fronce
Let her meet moms
Ain't holding hands coz the worlds in our palms
More pro than cons
Give her this bomb
Hold up
I love when she ride it
She wilding like rhinos
She echo whenever Im inside it
Uh yeah, finding it harder to hide it
She peak a boo after she climax
A boy from project
Who never projected of climbing out the gutter
To his own island
I know who you are
Girl you a star just like Nicea i get on 1 knee just to be with ya
Aint no lambos or Ferrari
Its a Corolla and Bacardi
Deep as f*ck in dat sedan
But it rev up like a harley
We go to mars on dat marley
F*ck it, we bout to make it a party
Hit up some hoes call up Zay John and Mari
Punch, plus we got dutches of parsley
Got us like Starsky and Hutch
Got yo girl starting to crush
Give her dis Arbys
Dat pussy came in da clutch
Idk how to be sorry
Sorry for what
Dont even add for a plus
Deez bitches bad and dey packaged like lunch
Packed in da truck
She bout to come back it up
You know we gone, actin up
Marc.Made - Know (feat. JustJohn) Lyrics
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I know who you are
Forget buying drinks ima buy you the bar
Ain't even making it Outta the car
Hop out the foreign
Her Hair is so long that they call her Solange
French kiss so good that I took her to fronce
Let her meet moms
Ain't holding hands coz the worlds in our palms
More pro than cons
Give her this bomb
Hold up
I love when she ride it
She wilding like rhinos
She echo whenever Im inside it
Uh yeah, finding it harder to hide it
She peak a boo after she climax
A boy from project
Who never projected of climbing out the gutter
To his own island
I know who you are
Girl you a star just like Nicea i get on 1 knee just to be with ya
Aint no lambos or Ferrari
Its a Corolla and Bacardi
Deep as f*ck in dat sedan
But it rev up like a harley
We go to mars on dat marley
F*ck it, we bout to make it a party
Hit up some hoes call up Zay John and Mari
Punch, plus we got dutches of parsley
Got us like Starsky and Hutch
Got yo girl starting to crush
Give her dis Arbys
Dat pussy came in da clutch
Idk how to be sorry
Sorry for what
Dont even add for a plus
Deez bitches bad and dey packaged like lunch
Packed in da truck
She bout to come back it up
You know we gone, actin up
Forget buying drinks ima buy you the bar
Ain't even making it Outta the car
Hop out the foreign
Her Hair is so long that they call her Solange
French kiss so good that I took her to fronce
Let her meet moms
Ain't holding hands coz the worlds in our palms
More pro than cons
Give her this bomb
Hold up
I love when she ride it
She wilding like rhinos
She echo whenever Im inside it
Uh yeah, finding it harder to hide it
She peak a boo after she climax
A boy from project
Who never projected of climbing out the gutter
To his own island
I know who you are
Girl you a star just like Nicea i get on 1 knee just to be with ya
Aint no lambos or Ferrari
Its a Corolla and Bacardi
Deep as f*ck in dat sedan
But it rev up like a harley
We go to mars on dat marley
F*ck it, we bout to make it a party
Hit up some hoes call up Zay John and Mari
Punch, plus we got dutches of parsley
Got us like Starsky and Hutch
Got yo girl starting to crush
Give her dis Arbys
Dat pussy came in da clutch
Idk how to be sorry
Sorry for what
Dont even add for a plus
Deez bitches bad and dey packaged like lunch
Packed in da truck
She bout to come back it up
You know we gone, actin up
Writer: Johnathan Persaud, Marcus Herndon
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid